Chapter 5248 (five thousand two hundred and forty-eight) Hostility
"Do you think the fact that the spell caster allows you to control yourself has anything in common with what happened in the world just now?" The man with gray hands asked.
The man with gray hands originally wanted to say that these two things were related to the man with blue armor and then listen to what he would say, but he asked in this way.
"These two things...if they are similar...probably...are related to the people in blue armor." The man said this immediately.
After saying that, the man thought again: "There is...a place that is a bit similar."
"Say." The man said.
The man said: "They all say that I can control myself, but... in fact, I have no control at all. Of course, the important difference is... the people who speak are different. In reality, the person who told me this... is helping me. , and... in that world... the person who told me this kind of thing... is hostile to me, and the people in blue armor naturally have no good intentions towards me. "
The man with gray hands asked: "Do you think you will hear such words in that world, does it have anything to do with your experience in the real world?"
The man said: "When you say that, I think... it might really be related."
The man with gray hands said again: "When you listened to the man with blue armor, did you think of your previous experiences?"
"No." The man said, "I only remembered it now...when you asked."
The gray-hand man said, "Did you say anything after he asked?"
"As I said, I...I am controlled by them." The man said.
"Did you really think so at the time?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"Do you think you can't change your situation even if you try hard to change something?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "I felt at that time...that I could do nothing but...wait to die or...wait to be released."
The gray-hand man said: "After you finished saying this, did you hear what the other party said?"
"The other party... seems to be repeating what he said before." The person said. "Are you still saying 'control yourself'?" the man with gray hands asked.
"Yes." The man said.
"Do you think the other party heard what you said?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Actually, I feel... I should be able to hear it." The man said.
"But there was no specific response based on your words?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The person said, "The other person just... just repeated what I had already heard, just like before, over and over again."
"What's your reaction?" the gray-handed man asked.
"I told the other party directly, I said... I said I was not controlled by myself." The man said.
"After saying this, did the other party have any other response?" the gray-handed man asked.
"No." The man said, "But...but he seemed to be sighing."
"Are you sure it was the speaker who sighed?" the man with gray hands asked.
"I'm not sure... I couldn't hear it, but... I heard a sigh." The man said, "The sound was very obvious, as if... there was nothing that could be done to me."
The man with gray hands asked again: "What happened next?"
"Then... there was no one I could see in that spring." The man said, "The scenery of spring gradually became clearer."
"Everyone has dispersed?" the gray-handed man asked.
"Yes." The man said, "Only...the clear spring scenery was left for me to see...it was as if...it was deliberately offensive."
(End of chapter)